A highlight from last weekend’s trip was definitely the Afternoon Tea at Brown’s hotel London. It was Oscar’s first afternoon tea and I’ve had a few before but nothing like this. This is the mother of all afternoon teas ever created. Brown’s hotel happen to be the first hotel ever in London, so it’s safe to say that they’ve done this a couple of thousands afternoons before. I took the classic afternoon tea and Oscar the teatox (yes, amused of the pun on detox) and then we shared. The traditional tea consisted of finger sandwiches, the best effing scones we’ve ever had (with clotted cream and strawberry preserve) and sweets. The teatox was very low in carbs and sugar with a lot of fruits and vegetables. On top of this we got to choose a cake from the cake trolley. Talk about food coma.

The grand entrance. Imagine how many dignitaries have passed through these doors. Among them Rudyard Kipling who wrote his Jungle Book here (there’s a suite named after him, where they even kept the desk he sat at).

”Låtsas som att jag inte tar en bild just nu.”

”Pretend I’m not taking a photo of you.” De mest ljuvliga scones världen skådat. De smälte i munnen.